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Nov 24, 2004 00:37

The eye of the Galaxy turns mechanically to and fro
his gaze simulataneously catching mine
and looking past me.
His curved arms spin around wildly; perhaps
he is trying to catch someone's attention.
I stare mesmerized into his silv'ry dirty face and
wonder what thoughts cross his whirling mind
as he blows circulation into the deadpan faces
before him.

What a life-saver the floor fan is.
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